Dad it's Raining Meatballs

Down at Pismo Beach we spent the morning on rental bikes. No need to rent bikes that we already own. Instead we grabbed a beach cruiser for mom, a beach trike for my son, and a tandem for my daughter and I. We quickly realized riding around town through traffic was no fun so we headed towards the water. And this is where the fun began. 

My son got worn out riding in the sand so we traded places. He then lead his sister in between seagulls, kids, breaking waves and his crazy dad spraying them with wet sand. Yep, my daughter thought it looked like it was raining meatballs. I had a blast drifting in and out of breaking waves and carving turns like only a dune buggy can. But I was beat, and so were the kids. We returned our bikes and traded them in for boogey boards instead and that's when the kids showed me how to carve the waves. 

Today was the perfect ride be it on sand or water, we glided all the way.